Shakspere's Werke, Volume 2R. L. Friderichs, 1872 |
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... leave , my lord . Tro . Your leave , sweet Cressid ? - Pan . Leave ! an you take leave till to - morrow mor- ning , What offends you , lady ? Cres . Pray you , content you . Tro . Cres . Sir , mine own company . Tro . You cannot shun ...
... leave , my lord . Tro . Your leave , sweet Cressid ? - Pan . Leave ! an you take leave till to - morrow mor- ning , What offends you , lady ? Cres . Pray you , content you . Tro . Cres . Sir , mine own company . Tro . You cannot shun ...
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... leave you hindmost ; 40 41 Or , like a gallant horse fall'n in first rank , Lie there for pavement to the abject rear , O'errun and trampled on : then what they do in pre- sent , 42 Though less than yours in past , 12 must o'ertop yours ...
... leave you hindmost ; 40 41 Or , like a gallant horse fall'n in first rank , Lie there for pavement to the abject rear , O'errun and trampled on : then what they do in pre- sent , 42 Though less than yours in past , 12 must o'ertop yours ...
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... leave . Cres . In kissing do you render or receive ? Patr . Both take and 12 give . - At every joint and motive 17 of her body . O ! these encounterers , so glib of tongue , That give a coasting welcome ere it comes , 18 And wide ...
... leave . Cres . In kissing do you render or receive ? Patr . Both take and 12 give . - At every joint and motive 17 of her body . O ! these encounterers , so glib of tongue , That give a coasting welcome ere it comes , 18 And wide ...
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... leave the hermit pity with our mothers , And when we have our armours buckled on , The venom'd vengeance ride upon our swords : Spur them to ruthful work , rein them from ruth . 11 Hect . Fie , savage , fie ! Tro . Hector , then ' t is ...
... leave the hermit pity with our mothers , And when we have our armours buckled on , The venom'd vengeance ride upon our swords : Spur them to ruthful work , rein them from ruth . 11 Hect . Fie , savage , fie ! Tro . Hector , then ' t is ...
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... leave : Thou dost thyself and all our Troy deceive . [ Exit . Hect . You are amaz d , my liege , at her exclaim . Go in , and cheer the town : we ' Il forth , and fight , Do deeds worth praise , 16 and tell you them at night . Pri ...
... leave : Thou dost thyself and all our Troy deceive . [ Exit . Hect . You are amaz d , my liege , at her exclaim . Go in , and cheer the town : we ' Il forth , and fight , Do deeds worth praise , 16 and tell you them at night . Pri ...
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Page 378 - Remember thee! Ay, thou poor ghost, while memory holds a seat In this distracted globe. Remember thee! Yea, from the table of my memory I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there; And thy commandment all alone shall live Within the book and volume of my brain, Unmix'd with baser matter: yes, by heaven!
Page 410 - What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more. Sure he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and god-like reason To fust in us unus'd.
Page 290 - I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts. I am no orator, as Brutus is, But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man That love my friend, and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him.
Page 276 - I have not slept. Between the acting of a dreadful thing And the first motion, all the interim is Like a phantasma, or a hideous dream: The genius, and the mortal instruments, Are then in council; and the state of man, Like to a little kingdom, suffers then The nature of an insurrection.
Page 324 - Moves like a ghost. Thou sure and firm-set earth, Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear Thy very stones prate of my whereabout, And take the present horror from the time Which now suits with it.
Page 294 - By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash By any indirection...
Page 296 - There is a tide in the affairs of men, Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune ; Omitted, all the voyage of their life Is bound in shallows, and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat; And we must take the current when it serves, Or lose our ventures.
Page 443 - ... we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon, and the stars, as if we were villains by necessity; fools by heavenly compulsion; knaves, thieves, and treachers, by spherical predominance; drunkards, liars, and adulterers, by an enforced obedience of planetary influence ; and all that we are evil in, by a divine thrusting on.
Page 294 - I could weep My spirit from mine eyes ! There is my dagger, And here my naked breast ; within, a heart Dearer than Plutus...
Page 178 - O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright! It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night Like a rich jewel in an Ethiop's ear; Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear!